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The Old Man in the Corner

The Old Man in the Corner

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THE OLD MAN IN THE CORNER

BY BARONESS ORCZY

 

 

TO
MY DEAR UNCLE AND AUNT
COUNT AND COUNTESS WASS OF CZEGE
IN REMEMBRANCE OF MANY HAPPY DAYS SPENT IN TRANSYLVANIA
October, 1908

 

 



CONTENTS

Chapter
I. —  THE FENCHURCH STREET MYSTERY
II. —  A MILLIONAIRE IN THE DOCK
III. —  HIS DEDUCTION
IV. —  THE ROBBERY IN PHILLIMORE TERRACE
V. —  A NIGHT'S ADVENTURE
VI. —  ALL HE KNEW
VII. —  THE YORK MYSTERY
VIII. —  THE CAPITAL CHARGE
IX. —  A BROKEN-HEARTED WOMAN
X. —  THE MYSTERIOUS DEATH ON THE UNDERGROUND RAILWAY
XI. —  MR. ERRINGTON
XII. —  THE LIVERPOOL MYSTERY
XIII. —  A CUNNING RASCAL
XIV. —  THE EDINBURGH MYSTERY
XV. —  A TERRIBLE PLIGHT
XVI. —  NON PROVEN
XVII. —  UNDENIABLE FACTS
XVIII. —  THE THEFT AT THE ENGLISH PROVIDENT BANK
XIX. —  CONFLICTING EVIDENCE
XX. —  AN ALIBI
XXI. —  THE DUBLIN MYSTERY
XXII. —  FORGERY
XXIII. —  A MEMORABLE DAY
XXIV. —  AN UNPARALLELED OUTRAGE
XXV. —  THE PRISONER
XXVI. —  A SENSATION
XXVII. —  TWO BLACKGUARDS
XXVIII. —  THE REGENT'S PARK MURDER
XXIX. —  THE MOTIVE
XXX. —  FRIENDS
XXXI. —  THE DE GENNEVILLE PEERAGE
XXXII. —  A HIGH-BRED GENTLEMAN
XXXIII. —  THE LIVING AND THE DEAD
XXXIV. —  THE MYSTERIOUS DEATH IN PERCY STREET
XXXV. —  SUICIDE OR MURDER?
XXXVI. —  THE END

 

 

 

THE OLD MAN IN THE CORNER

 

 

CHAPTER I

THE FENCHURCH STREET MYSTERY

 

The man in the corner pushed aside his glass, and leant across the table.

"Mysteries!" he commented. "There is no such thing as a mystery in connection with any crime, provided intelligence is brought to bear upon its investigation."

Very much astonished Polly Burton looked over the top of her newspaper, and fixed a pair of very severe, coldly inquiring brown eyes upon him.

She had disapproved of the man from the instant when he shuffled across the shop and sat down opposite to her, at the same marble-topped table which already held her large coffee (3d.), her roll and butter (2d.), and plate of tongue (6d.).

Now this particular corner, this very same table, that special view of the magnificent marble hall—known as the Norfolk Street branch of the Aërated

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